*I want to thank Karmasoft for editing my story and I hope you guys like it*
Standing naked in her bedroom, Lily admired her reflection in the full-length mirror. The overhead light cast a flattering glow around the room and highlighted her young and shapely form.
She turns right and then left before cupping her supple breasts in her hands. She pushes them higher up her chest and then tugs down the hem of her gold V-neck top few inches.
Lily knows from experience that if she wants hot guys to buy her drinks all night, displaying as much cleavage as possible is critical. That, as well as dancing, flirting and caressing their ego and body at opportune moments.
Not only does her rack look great, but her black skirt, that swishes when she walks, clings snugly to the soft slope of her tight, firm ass. It also rides up her thighs, exposing a lot of her toned, athletic leg.
After twisting her wheat-colored hair into a messy-yet-stylish bun, Lily dusts her cheeks with blush. She adds a bit of shimmery, eye-shadow to her lids and then paints her full lips with lip stick, the color of just-ripe cherries.
Lily is looking forward to an evening of dancing at a new nightclub; sure to be filled with wealthy, beautiful people and she wants to look like the hot, little temptress she is. She also hopes that it will take her mind off her douche-bag, ex-boyfriend.
After checking her appearance one last time in the mirror, her lithe firm body and perfectly made-up face reflecting nicely, she licks her lips and grabs her small clutch purse. Turning off her bedroom light, she saunters down the narrow hallway and stops outside her brother's bedroom door.
Lily is a bit nervous, hoping that her older brother won't be bored partying with his finally-old-enough-to-drink baby sister. She knows that he isn't a fan of the nightclub scene and, in his opinion, the music is too loud, the drinks are too weak and the bartenders are gold-digging whores. It is opening night and she wanted to check out the club before any of her friends. However, the thought of going alone made her feel uneasy. Thankfully, her older brother said he'd go with her but only after she'd threatened to paint his dirt bike pink.
Knocking on his door, she has to roughly force it open just to step inside his room. Once she manages to squeeze past the doorframe she glances around. It's like a war zone. It's littered with piles of clothes, camping gear, college textbooks and dirt bike paraphernalia.
"Hey, sis. Sorry I'm takin' so long. I'm looking for my cell phone." Her brother Evan remarks as he lies down on the floor and stretches his arm underneath the bed.
Lily kicks aside an empty bottle of aftershave and tries to navigate her way toward the center of his room.
"Ya know, for a 26 year old man, your bedroom looks a lot like a teenager's dungeon."
"You're wrong. If a teenager slept in here, comic books, video games and porno mags would be scattered all over the place." Evan chuckles, crawling out from under the bed with his iPhone in hand.
Standing up, he casually flexes his tan, muscular arms before crossing them over his surprisingly broad and muscular chest.
A wide grin spreads across Lily's face as he leans back against his messy desk.
Her big brother looks hot! Lily thinks to herself as she admires his toned body.
"Mmm, Evan. Look at you!" Lily whistles, fanning herself dramatically. His hair is a few shades darker than hers and has grown to a strapping 6'2. He has stunning blue eyes and a charming face, but it is his boyish, bright smile that not only melts women's hearts but also encourages them to easily drop their wet panties to their ankles for him.
Lily is surprised to see him so dressed up. He's wearing a cobalt blue button-up shirt and dark designer jeans that look like they've been tailored especially for him, highlighting his muscular ass and strong legs.
She had no idea that her big brother looked so good when he dressed up. Except for his school clothes, he usually wears old T-shirts and gym shorts around the house. Weekends are the worst, when he comes home covered in sweat and grime after going camping or riding his dirt bike with his friends.
"I cut my hair and shaved off my beard. Whatever." He responds, trying not to blush.
"You still have a five o'clock shadow, little guy." Lily teases.
"Well, I don't want to look like a cross between a pretty boy and a metrosexual man. You know I'm not that kind of guy."
"I know but you still look like a beautiful angel. Ahh... So dreamy." She teases, falling back on her brother's bed as if she's fainted. Her hand lands across her forehead and she closes her eyes, trying to keep a straight face while her body lies prone on his bed, exposing more flesh than many sisters would feel comfortable showing to their own brothers.
Evan is quiet for several seconds before drawing in a deep breath and sharply clearing his throat.
"What?" She asks, cracking open one eye to look at him.
"Oh, um, it's just that you might want to sit up."
"What? Why?"
She lifts her head.
"Because I can see your black panties." He is breathing heavily as he speaks and his voice comes out in a low tremor. His bright eyes darken and for a moment an unreadable expression crosses his face.
Lily didn't realize that her short skirt had ridden up her slender legs when she plopped down on his bed. With one knee bent and the other stretched out on the mattress, her brother has a clear view of her puffy pussy lips. Her bare thighs are slightly parted and the thin material has nicely conformed to her pretty cunt. She intentionally chose a small g-string for tonight, which leaves little to the imagination.
Squealing theatrically, Lily scrambled off the bed and tripped over his backpack. Flying forward she almost lands on the floor but Evan quickly intervenes. He reaches out and grabs her upper arm with one hand while catching her around her waist with the other. Roughly yanking her over the backpack, she stumbles into his muscular arms, her body pressing against his chest. In his haste to catch her, his hand slides from around her waist to her ass and he firmly clutches it in his palm, holding her close so that she can regain her balance.
His hand is like a hot iron, branding her butt and Lily gasps, quickly stepping away.
Sensing the enormity of what he has just done, her brother quickly removes his hands and holds them up like a thief who's surrendering.
"Sorry!" He whispers, his cheeks turning red. His eyes say that he wasn't trying to cop a feel. It was an accident. The mere thought of touching his baby sis in a sexual manner makes him nauseous.
Lily immediately adjusts her black skirt, tugging down the hem and covering herself up. She's mortified. She isn't sure which part of her body is burning hotter, the handprint on her ass or her fiery crimson cheeks.
"Oh my God. I'm sorry. Evan I--Oh my god." Lily can't believe this is happening and she tries to run out his room. She feels like she would run across the country to spare herself from further embarrassment. She'd practically forced him to grab her ass and only a few minutes before that she flashed him her panty-clad pussy.
"No, no. Wait." Evan blocks the door and gently embraces her in his arms again. He doesn't want her to feel shy and uncomfortable around him, even though it was clearly an awkward situation.
"It's okay, Lily. I didn't look or anything and I didn't mean to grab you." He says, quickly offering her reassurance.
"Yeah right!" She manages to murmur in annoyance, playfully punching him in the arm. If his stupid room wasn't a wreck, none of this would have happened, she thinks to herself.
"Oh come on have I ever lied to you, kiddo?" Trying to distract her, Evan tugs her hair tie out of her hair and ruffles her silky locks.
"Hey! Stop that!" She hisses, pushing her brother away. "Do you know how long it took me to do my hair!?"
"No, but judging by your reaction, I'm guessing longer than five minutes? Not that I could tell." He steps back, with a playful grin on his face waiting for his lil' sis to take a swing at him again.
"Evan!" She huffs, placing her hands on her slim hips and shaking her head. The movement causes her wavy hair frame her beautiful, sculpted face, making her look even more radiant.
"Forget your hair and let's go. The stupid club is probably already packed." Before she can respond, Evan grabs his wallet, phone, and keys and walks out the bedroom door.
The ride to the night club is quiet, an unspoken tension still lingering between the siblings. She's still embarrassed that her older brother groped her ass and caught her in such a compromising position. As much as he tried to spare her dignity, she knows that he got a good look. It's a good thing that she decided to slip on a pair of underwear tonight.
Besides the occasional headlights of passing vehicles, the inside of the car is dimly lit. So Lily steals glances at him out of the corner of her eye.
Objectively, she's always known that he's cute, but now that he's cleaned up like Cinderella she can see him for the attractive man that he is. He definitely has sex appeal. Warmth slithers through her body and settles between her legs. She tightly clenches them together and her pussy starts to tingle. What brought that on? Lily wonders to herself.
"I can't believe Kelly broke up with you," Lily suddenly blurts out.
"How do you know about that?" Evan asks incredulously. He glances over at her, his blue eyes narrowing. He doesn't like gossip, especially concerning his love life.
"Duh. Mom, told me."
"Well, she needs to get her facts straight. Kelly didn't break up with me, I dumped the bitch after I caught her fucking my dead-beat roommate."
"Oh, sorry..." Lily replies quietly, turning away and staring out the window.
Evan sighs and reaches across the seat to hold her soft hand. For some unknown reason, that simple touch makes his fingers tingle and he can't help but notice how perfectly they fit together. Maybe it's just because they are siblings. "It's okay, and I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap at you. I'm just pissed off..." and pent up, he thinks to himself, as he let's her go and grips the steering wheel a little tighter than necessary.
Evan laments the fact that he hasn't gotten laid in two months. That's a long time for him to go without pussy. He's had a terrible case of blue balls for a while now and jacking off to internet porn isn't doing it for him. His cock needs a warm, wet hole to call home and he is aching inside his pants. He notices somewhat guiltily that even his own sister is starting to look pretty hot.
"Mom told me that you recently broke up with someone, too."
Lily's doesn't speak for several minutes and they sit again in silence. The thought of her ex makes her angry, but also sad. They broke up a week ago, only because she wasn't ready to have sex with him. He was a total dick about it and laughed at her because she was a 21 year-old virgin. He called her a prude and told her that he wasn't into nuns.
